Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 32 Xuanyuan Qingzhong, the flag of fire
"Little sister, I would like to thank Senior Brother Zhang for saving my life. From now on, Senior Brother Zhang will be sent, but if my younger sister doesn't do her best, the heaven and earth will be angry, and people and gods will be killed together."

The entire Nether Abyss could be dangerous wherever it went, so Zhang Lie didn't dare to fly far away.

After consuming about two layers of mana, and found a place that was sufficiently concealed, he laid down the breath-suppressing array flag and hid it.

Wen Xiaoshan was very sensible, and after a salute, she quickly took out several bottles of pills, fed them to the injured male monk first, and swallowed one of each bottle herself, and then pushed all of these pills to Zhang Lie.

"Brother also takes some recovery mana."

"Uh, then thank you, Junior Sister."

Although it is a big taboo for cultivators to easily take the elixir given by others, but in this case, facing the same sect, they have already taken it first, and they can still conduct preliminary identification.Under such circumstances, she dared not take other people's elixir, and she was a little too cautious, not to mention that Wen Xiaoshan's elixir must be better than her own.

Therefore, Zhang Lie was not too polite, took the medicine pill, and swallowed a Huiqi pill, and when he wanted to return the pill bottle, Wen Xiaoshan refused to accept it anyway.

"Senior brother risked his life to save my life, if I'm still stingy with a few bottles of pills, am I still human?"

"As expected of a well-known alchemy family, they are really sensible in dealing with people." Seeing Wen Xiaoshan's kindness, although Zhang Lie didn't think about asking for the pill at first, he was embarrassed to refuse it at this moment.

What's more, there are a few bottles of good healing medicines, which can indeed increase the chances of survival.

"Ahem, Frost Entangling Sect Li Wenheng, I met Senior Brother Zhang."

"Oh, I met Li Daoyou."

Seeing Zhang Lie staring at Li Wenheng with scrutiny, Wen Xiaoshan thought for a while, then gritted her teeth and said:
"Senior Brother Zhang, you don't have to doubt Senior Brother Li. Senior Brother Li is my cousin by blood, and he joined the Shuangzhang Sect. This time, he was seriously injured by those miscellaneous hairs of the Vanishing Sect because he was trying to save me."

"..."

Hearing this, Zhang Lie was speechless for a while.

Although the larger Xiuxian family tended to like to diversify their investments, he did not expect the Wen family to play so big. Although the main body of the family was still in the Golden Rainbow Valley, the branches had already spread to the middle level of the Frost Entangling Sect.

"Li Daoyou, hurry up and heal your injuries. Junior Sister Wen, hurry up and adjust your breath too. Zhang will protect your dharma until the two of you fully recover your mana."

The reason why I made the move was just to want a favor from the Wen family, so that I would not be able to find the temple door with a pig's head in the future, and I didn't have the heart to spy on the development strategy of the Wen family.

At this time, on the compass that was just taken out, the pointer began to sway slightly again, indicating that there were monks approaching nearby, and there was a high probability that it was the four people from the Wangyue Sect.

Since you want to be a favor, you should do enough, not to mention taking other people's pills, which can be regarded as accepting the order money.

Zhang Lie was about to walk out of the banner with a long sword on his back. Of course, he didn't want to fight against four, but guerrilla interference, or even finding a gap to kill, was not too difficult for him.

Just when Zhang Lie was about to go outside, Wen Xiaoshan behind him looked hesitant and thought for a while, but suddenly said:

"Senior brother, the reason why we were chased and killed by those miscellaneous hairs of Wangyue Sect is because of this high-grade magic weapon Xuanyuan Qingzhong. If it wasn't for senior brother, we would probably die. I will give this magic weapon to senior brother as a present Thanks for saving my life."

Seeing Zhang Lie walk out of the formation, Wen Xiaoshan, who had just narrowly escaped death, was really scared in her heart, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she took out the most precious treasure she got this time.

It turned out that after Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng successfully met at the agreed place, they accidentally discovered the remains of a monk from the previous generation of the Vanishing Sect.

The cultivator of the Vanishing Mountain Sect was seriously injured and sat in a hidden place, inside the magic circle he had arranged, but after all, it was only a second-order magic circle. After a long time, it gradually collapsed. Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng cracked the remaining Formation got the monk's relic.

Decades have passed, the herbs have withered, and the elixir has failed, but the spiritual stone magic weapon is still good, especially the second-order top-grade magic weapon Xuanyuan Qingzhong in the Qiankun bag, because no one has used it for many years. The attached consciousness has dissipated, and of course the Qiankun bag is the same.

But whether Tailai is extremely lucky, it is easy to be unlucky after being extremely lucky. This is the origin of the so-called too prosperous and ominous.

Before Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng could be happy, they were blocked by monks from the Vanishing Sect who seemed to know the news as well.

Except for Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng who have a very good relationship, even if they are brothers in the same sect in Netherworld, they may not meet at a certain place, because everyone's teleportation location is random. Although it is safe after meeting, the chance of obtaining spiritual objects is reduced. , distribution is also prone to problems.Unless there is a very prestigious sect senior brother taking the lead, most people would rather go their own way and pursue their own opportunities.

At this time, the Xuanyuan Qingzhong in Zhang Lie's hand had already been sacrificially refined to the peak of the second-order high-grade, and even a lot of third-order materials were used in it. Several monks teamed up to pick it up, but they didn't expect to be picked up first by the brothers and sisters of the Wen family who didn't know the news.

Wen Xiaoshan still had lingering fears at this time, her life-saving was already the priority, followed by treasures, so she wanted to throw this hot potato directly to Zhang Lie.

Anyway, there are other inheritances in the Qiankun bag of the former monk of the Vanishing Mountain Sect. Although this one is the most precious, it is also the most terrible one.

"Then, senior brother will be disrespectful." Looking at Wen Xiaoshan's anxious expression in front of him, Zhang Lie vaguely guessed what this junior sister was thinking.After thinking about it, he reached out and took the treasure.

Wen Xiaoshan has fallen into fear, but she has not.

One against four is too risky, but after a while, three against four is completely acceptable in Zhang Lie's view.

Regardless of Zhang Lie's four main magic weapons, two of them are second-tier high-grade, and the iron thorn silk armor and Qiankun bag are both middle-grade.

But in fact, this is because the entire Nether Abyss is full of true disciples of various sects.

In the outside world, most monks mainly use middle-grade magical artifacts, and it is not uncommon for many casual cultivators to use low-grade magical artifacts for a lifetime.

In the entire world of cultivating immortals, the lower the magic weapon, the higher the chance of producing a top-grade top-grade magic weapon. When it comes to Zifu and Jindan Realm, the fourth- and fifth-level top-grade magic weapons are enough to rely on.

"not here!"

"Not here either!"

"There, catch up to them."

Among the mountains and forests, the four Taoist priests of the Vanishue Sect searched everywhere, and when they gradually approached the hiding place of Wen Xiaoshan and the two of them, Zhang Lie flew with his sword, trying to make a Taoist priest of the Vanishue Sect detect it as precisely as possible.

From Qu Feiyun's hand, Zhang Lie obtained four spiritual objects: the compass, the array flag, the golden bean, and the yellow scarf charm.

Among them, the first-grade top-grade golden beans are used to scatter beans into soldiers, and with the Shangfa platform flag, they can even exert the power of a second-grade top-grade magic weapon in Qu Feiyun's hands, but they are only consumables.

Apart from Yujian, Zhang Lie's knowledge is far less complicated than that of Qu Feiyun. He arouses these golden beans, but they can only arouse illusions, which can be used to bluff people in a short period of time, but it is too reluctant to use them in battle.

But at this moment, it is appropriate to use it to deceive and bluff people. Otherwise, the monks of the Vanishing Mountain Sect are not stupid. Seeing Zhang Lie flying away alone, it is easy to think that the brothers and sisters of the Wen family are nearby.

At this time, they didn't think of this, and they chased Zhang Lie together with the magic weapon. Among them, the middle-aged monk who used the Raging Fire Banner was the most ferocious. And the middle-aged Taoist priest swallowed the elixir to stimulate his mana, and the fire flag under his feet almost turned into an illusory fire dragon, closing the distance between the two sides with amazing explosive power.

"The courageous bandits of Jinhong Valley, give back my junior brother's life!"

The middle-aged monk saw that the opponent was speeding up, and the distance between the two sides was getting farther and farther. His eyes flashed blood, and he raised his palm and hit his chest three times in a row. His master chased after his opponent and got close.

For a split second, Zhang Lie only felt the skin on the back of his neck was burning hot, and then he saw a figure leaping down diagonally from above, accompanied by the locking of Qi, and the fury of blazing fire waves like a whirlpool shock.

"What fate are you playing?"

Zhang Lie knew very well in his heart that although his own cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Qi training, he was regarded as a relatively low cultivation level monk in this Nether Abyss.

But the seventh level of Qi training in Zixin Dafa is not weaker than the ninth level of the true cultivation method of the Yue Kingdom's Immortal Cultivation Realm. Otherwise, the red-browed patriarch would not have put so much effort in these years.

Adding on the power of "Shangdan Chongmai Chapter", his own sword defense ability has definitely reached the peak of Qi training monks. The opponent can catch up with him in an instant with such explosive power, and the method used is definitely not conventional.

(End of this chapter)